Song | Where You Belong / Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus |
Artist | Newsboys |
Album | Hallelujah for the Cross |
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Where You Belong / Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus | |
When you´re dull from all that glitters, when you´re thoughts have a hollow ring, when you can´t escape from the you´re getting it wrong... | |
All your foolproof plans seem foolish, all your status is status quo, all your really need to know is where you belong. | |
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Turn your eyes upon Jesus. Look full in his wonderful face. And the things of earth will grow strangely dim in the light of his glory and grace. | |
I was used to the cold for so long that couldn´t feel anything. And I shivered and stared like a beggar who won´t lift his hands. I was numb until he touched me. I was deaf until he heard. I was senseless ´til I met the one who understands. | |
Chorus |
Newsboys | |
Miscellaneous | |
Where You Belong Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus | |
When you re dull from all that glitters, when you re thoughts have a hollow ring, when you can t escape from the you re getting it wrong... | |
All your foolproof plans seem foolish, all your status is status quo, all your really need to know is where you belong. | |
Chorus | |
Turn your eyes upon Jesus. Look full in his wonderful face. And the things of earth will grow strangely dim in the light of his glory and grace. | |
I was used to the cold for so long that couldn t feel anything. And I shivered and stared like a beggar who won t lift his hands. I was numb until he touched me. I was deaf until he heard. I was senseless til I met the one who understands. | |
Chorus |
Newsboys | |
Miscellaneous | |
Where You Belong Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus | |
When you re dull from all that glitters, when you re thoughts have a hollow ring, when you can t escape from the you re getting it wrong... | |
All your foolproof plans seem foolish, all your status is status quo, all your really need to know is where you belong. | |
Chorus | |
Turn your eyes upon Jesus. Look full in his wonderful face. And the things of earth will grow strangely dim in the light of his glory and grace. | |
I was used to the cold for so long that couldn t feel anything. And I shivered and stared like a beggar who won t lift his hands. I was numb until he touched me. I was deaf until he heard. I was senseless til I met the one who understands. | |
Chorus |